TessWhen I got out of the shower and opened the bathroom door, the smell of the food hit me, and my stomach growled.
“Damn it smells good,” I said to myself.
I walked from the bathroom to the bedroom to finish getting ready and heard the faint sounds of a guitar. I looked around the bedroom and noticed that Tucker’s guitar was gone.
I finished getting ready and walked down the hallway and the music got louder. As I stepped into the living room, I saw that the sliding glass door was open, and Tucker was on his back deck playing. I just stood in the doorway listening, it felt like I was peeking in on one of his private moments.
I had closed my eyes and was just absorbed in his playing when an alarm on his phone beeped loudly and made me jump. He looked up and laughed.
“Dinner! You hungr
